Xia Zhi finally finished counting all his gains.
Overall, Xia Zhi was very satisfied.
However, Xia Zhi decided to try his best not to make prophecies for others in the future.
Although the price of making a small prophecy was small, it was still quite annoying.
Now that everything was finally over, Xia Zhi's tense nerves were completely relaxed.
The relaxed summer solstice, coupled with the effect of the potion Madam Pomfrey had just given him.
Xia Zhi gradually fell into a dream.
……
At the same time, about ten kilometers away from the camp, a strange snake slowly crawled through the forest.
The afterimage of a human face quickly appeared on the snake's head.
"Ssss…(Does the snake king Nagini you mentioned live here?）”
"Hiss hiss hiss...(This is Snake King Nagini's territory, but it doesn't seem to be in its lair.）”
"Hiss hiss hiss…Alright then, I'll wait here for it to come back. Dumbledore had come to Albania! Could it be that he has discovered my tracks?"
Suddenly, the strange snake turned its head warily and saw a young man whose face was pale with fear.
……
"Dad, is there any news about the summer solstice?”
"I haven't received it yet, but he'll be fine with Dumbledore's presence.”
"Dad, I asked you to make an appointment with the best healer in St. Mungo's.”
"Of course! Your father still has some face. After hearing about Xia Zhi's deeds, the hospital director sent their best healer.”
"Where's the room? Is the room ready?"
"Your mother has already asked Carfe to pack up…"
After answering the same question more than ten times, Mr. Wally became alert. He had raised the cabbage for so many years, could it be…
Mr. Wally's heart sank. Cassandra had never cared so much about anyone before! Including him…
……
When Xia Zhi woke up, it was already night time.
He had just slipped out of the tent without Madam Pomfrey's knowledge when he ran into Dumbledore.
Dumbledore was accompanied by a well-dressed, short, bald middle-aged man.
He was holding his hat, which he usually did not wear in front of Dumbledore.
When he saw Xia Zhi, his eyes lit up and he walked up to shake his hand.
After Dumbledore's introduction, Xia Zhi found out that this man who seemed to bow down to Dumbledore was actually the recently appointed Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge.
Xia Zhi exchanged a few pleasantries with Fudge, and then Fudge decided to leave.
After all, there were still reporters waiting for him to deal with. Fudge had been instructed by Dumbledore not to reveal Xia Zhi's name in the interview.
This was also what Xia Zhi had requested.
However, just as Fudge and Dumbledore were about to leave.
Xia Zhi said something that had an unclear meaning, which puzzled Fudge.
"Minister, if possible, please put on your hat later. Also, be careful of the crows flying in the sky.”
Madam Pomfrey caught Xia Zhi as soon as he finished speaking and had no choice but to escort him back to his tent to rest.
Just as Fudge was about to say goodbye to Dumbledore and greet the reporters who had been waiting for him.
Suddenly, the cries of crows came from the sky. Then, a few white bird droppings hit Fudge's bald head...
Fudge and Dumbledore looked at each other, both recalling their parting words on the summer solstice.
He put on his hat and was careful of the crows flying in the sky…
Dumbledore smiled and sighed." The summer solstice always surprises me. In that case, he also has an extremely rare gift for prophecy.”
"That's right! That's right!" Fudge cast a Cleansing Charm on his bald head. His expression was a little excited. It had been many years since a wizard with the gift of a prophet had appeared in the magic world.
He decided to befriend Xia Zhi in the future. Getting to know a prophet would definitely be of great benefit to his political career! Fortunately, he had left a good first impression on the child today.
Dumbledore pulled Fudge aside and told him not to tell anyone about the summer solstice's prophetic powers.
Fudge nodded to show that he understood. After all, Xia Zhi had not grown up yet, and this was also for his safety.
In fact, when Xia Zhi shook hands with Fudge, some images of Fudge being hit in the head by bird droppings suddenly flashed through his mind.
This ability to touch others and then have a prophetic image appear only appeared after Prophecy Mastery 3.
However, this ability could not be controlled and would only appear randomly.
Fortunately, this ability was uncontrollable, so there was no price to pay for making such a prediction.
After seeing Fudge being hit by bird droppings, Xia Zhi had told him those words on purpose, even though it was a last-minute decision.
The goal was to show off his gift for prophecy in front of Dumbledore.
This way, even if he were to give out some spoils in advance in the future, he would still be able to get a reasonable explanation.
As for whether or not news of his gift for prophecy would spread, Xia Zhi believed that Dumbledore would take care of it.
However, even if it was spread out, it was nothing. There were not many people who could beat Xia Zhi now.
In the days to come, Xia Zhi would only become stronger and stronger.
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